HP: At the beginning, I influenced Snape's childhood.

(There's no romance right now (ಥ㉨ಥ), it's not puppy love, and there's no teacher-student relationship either.)

In the past few days, Yilin Mo has seen that his body has long since recovered. After all, it is an enhanced body, and he also has the identity of a Dragon Roarer. At present, Voldemort, who can only parasitize him, really cannot cause any harm.

Not to mention that a certain professor also helped Lin Mo organize his magic power and brew magic potions at the first opportunity.

However, Mrs. Pomfrey, overflowing with maternal love, did not believe that Lin Mo's injuries could heal so quickly, so Lin Mo could only continue to stay as a patient.

Since there were no classes today, Harry and his friends came to the medical wing early to see Lin Mo. Madam Pomfrey knew that Lin Mo's injuries were no longer serious, and perhaps the psychological damage from the Crucifixion Curse would heal better with the company of peers, so she hesitated before agreeing.

Lin Mo's hospital room was already filled with gifts of condolence, and he even felt like he was being honored, so Harry and the others didn't bring anything else.

The group gathered around Lin Mo as soon as they saw him, chattering about recent interesting events. The approaching final exams didn't seem to affect their mood, except for Hermione.

"Why aren't you studying? What are you doing here every day?" Lin Mo said with a smile. "I've recovered completely, and I should be able to go out in another day or two. Your constant coming here makes me feel really uncomfortable."

Once the topic of studying came up, Hermione started talking non-stop, while the boys, including Draco, looked utterly dejected. Seeing the kids' discomfiture made Lin Mo feel exceptionally good.

As they chatted, they gradually lost track of time. Just as Madam Pomfrey was about to go inside to urge the children to come out, she saw Snape: "Severus, here to deliver the potion?"

"Hmm," Snape replied simply.

"Oh, then could you please bring those little ones out of the house while you're at it? They've been here for quite a while," Mrs. Pomfrey said casually.

She had no idea that her words would elicit such strong "thanks" from the children in the room.

Upon hearing this, Snape frowned, nodded in agreement, and pushed open the door to go inside.

"Looks like I haven't given enough homework. Add ten inches to everyone's potion homework." Snape's mocking voice startled the children.

Ron, who had initially suspected Snape but realized he had misunderstood him, wanted to say something but held back. The group exchanged glances and, encouraged by Lin Mo's gaze, successfully made their escape.

Harry, who had guessed that Lin Mo was going to take medicine, gave Lin Mo a sympathetic look that said "good luck to you," which Lin Mo received with a blank expression.

Seeing that Lin Mo was distracted, Snape glared at him fiercely, which made Lin Mo even more confused.

"No, what do they all mean?"

"What little Harry drank might have been Snape's 'specially made' potion, or it might have been the regular version of Snape's potion, but the taste... well, yours is different from his. Snape improved the taste of your potion by more than a little bit." Changfeng answered Lin Mo's question.

"Why?" Lin Mo still didn't understand. Why was Snape treating him differently, even though this differential treatment was for his own good? |ω・）

"Hmm...maybe it's because someone accidentally said the potion was too bitter while they were unconscious, and then the Potions Master discovered the 'candy' they were carrying."

"No... Oh no, why didn't you warn me?!" Lin Mo imagined the scene and quickly stopped the image. "You know, that thing isn't candy at all."

"But he doesn't know that... Also, you should eat less of that stuff in the future. It's not that it's harmful to your health, but it's just that it makes you feel really uncomfortable." Changfeng reminded Lin Mo, but whether he listened or not was not up to Changfeng.

Lin Mo took the potion, tilted his head back and drank it. Just as he was about to return the potion bottle to Snape, he saw the other man hold out his hand with a piece of candy in his palm.

Lin Mo was completely confused.

"Stop looking at me with such ignorance. I got it from Dumbledore," Snape said coldly.

Lin Mo quickly took it, unwrapped the candy, put it in his mouth, and smiled at Snape.

"He's lying. How could Dumbledore, that old bee, have sugar that isn't cloying?" Lin Mo concluded to himself.

"Hmm, you guessed right, no reward." Changfeng said, but he looked like he was watching a good show.

"Please don't give your professor that silly grin, Mr. Lin," Snape said bluntly, seemingly realizing his mistake. He snatched the empty bottle from Lin Mo's hand and strode away.

The tall and composed figure carried a hint of exasperation, the adult male wizard's black robes billowing behind him, while Lin Mo smiled so much that his eyes narrowed slightly.

The final exams arrived as scheduled. After a series of exams that brought joy to some and sorrow to others, Hogwarts entered a brief period of relaxation.

Harry and the others were pondering the amazing things they had encountered during the school year, but Lin Mo didn't participate. He hadn't been involved in their previous confinement in the Forbidden Forest, so naturally he hadn't seen any unicorns, but Lin Mo didn't feel regretful.

Perhaps because he had to work overtime to evaluate grades, Snape was in a bad mood lately, which made the atmosphere around him even more oppressive. Every day when he walked by, the students around him would detour and leave quickly.

Finally, to Hermione's delight, the final exam results came out. Lin Mo unsurprisingly took first place, achieving zeros in all subjects and almost perfect scores in all others.

Hermione was slightly worse, and Little Dragon was even worse than Hermione, but he was still fifth in the grade.

Harry and Ron fared worse. Harry's grades were originally better than Ron's, but thanks to Snape's special "care," their total scores were almost the same, though they didn't seem to care much about it.

The most exciting event of the academic year is the announcement of the winners of the College Cup.

Because Lin Mo always adhered to the principle of "I'll give you points, I won't deduct them," and he was giving points to both Ravenclaw and Slytherin at the same time, Slytherin undoubtedly had the most gems at this moment, followed by Ravenclaw.

Slytherin's score is much higher than in the original story, and most of that is thanks to Lin Mo.

There's no way around it; he's just that smart. He can grasp knowledge in one go, even if the teacher has to explain it several times. Naturally, the professors like to give him extra points. Coupled with all sorts of extra points, Slytherin's grades naturally attract attention.

All the students and professors gathered in the Great Hall. Dumbledore sat smiling in the center. Once everyone was seated, he gestured downwards with his hand and said, "Well, my dear children, another school year has come to an end."

"Throughout the year, many people graduate and part ways, while many more grow a year older. Now, let's reveal the winner of this year's Academy Cup and welcome the final banquet of the academic year!" The candlelight shone brightly, applause erupted, and the mischievous screams of the twins could be faintly heard.

Author's ramblings: So annoying (๑•́ωก̀๑), I have classes for all five days of holiday.